Slytherin Slut | By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 286081 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13 |
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A/N: Essentially only a part one but the next part adds a new element so I wanted to keep it separate.
Chapter Seventeen: Amorous Apologies
Codes: M/M, Anal, Oral, 3Plus, Minor2 (too young for sex), Masturbation, Humiliation, M/s, Toys, Trans (cross dressing)
“Look at how slutty you look,” Harry said and I couldn’t help but shiver and look at the mirror. He was right. I looked like a common streetwalker. I don’t know where he’d gotten the outfit from but it was definitely over the top. A red latex mini-dress with a black, fully tightened, corset was the most substantial covering I had. The rest of the outfit consisted of gloves that looped around my middle fingers, fishnet stockings, knee-high boots that had insanely uncomfortably high heels, a leather collar, and make-up. He’d even gone ahead and gotten me large hoop earring though he thankfully didn’t make me pierce my ears.
He walked up behind me and lifted the tiny skirt. Seeing I’d done what he had commanded and put on the lace thong he got for me, he grinned and pulled it to the side to see the neon pink cockring he’d told me to wear as well. I blushed at the feminine set up even as he fixed everything back into place. “That’s a good slut,” he said before squeezing my backside.
I shivered again and did my best to not get aroused. The cockring helped with that but not quite enough. Just knowing what I was going to do was getting me hard. To keep quiet about what had happened with the half-giant’s dog, Harry had demanded me to ‘apologize’ to all the boys in Gryffindor house that I had been unkind to in the past. He hadn’t exactly been subtle as to how I was going to do it either. I was going to be their whore for the night. I could hear the murmuring from the next room and shifted back and forth on my heels in trepidation. I’d never really slept with anyone that I’d teased before with the exception of Harry himself and I wasn’t sure how cruel they’d be. Especially with this get-up in the mix. I’d nearly backed out when Harry had shown it to me after smuggling me into the washroom for his dorm with his cloak. But somehow he’d gotten me to go along with it anyway.
I sighed a little at my reflection. Was there really nothing I wouldn’t stoop to? “Come on, slut. The guys are waiting,” Harry said pulling me along by the leash attached to the collar. I nearly tripped on the hooker heels but managed to catch myself and followed him over to the door that led to his dorm.
I didn’t have a chance to rethink the situation before Harry opened the door and went into the room with me forced to follow behind him. It went dead silent in the room and my face burned with a blush at the stares I got. “Harry? What the… what the hell’s going on?” Weasley asked, looking a bit horrified.
“I told you,” Harry said casually. “Draco wants to apologize… don’t you, slut?”
The other boy’s eyes went huge in disbelief and my face burned even redder. “Yes…” I murmured. Harry frowned and gave my collar a tug, nearly unbalancing me. “Yes, Master,” I corrected.
“Harry… this doesn’t make any sense…” Longbottom squeaked, clearly surprised.
“Yeah… you have Malfoy under Imperious or something, mate?” Ron asked, staring at me with wide eyes.
Harry smirked some. “No, he’s here like this of his own free will. Aren’t you, slut?”
All eyes drilled into me and I nodded a bit. “I’m not cursed,” I murmured and Harry dropped the leash while his eyes commanded me to prove it to them. I carefully made my way to where the nearest boy, Finnigan, was sitting. “I want to apologize,” I said as I fell to my knees in front of him and expertly undid his trousers. Before he could do more than yelp in protest I had him down my throat and was sucking hard on him.
“Bloody hell!”
Finnigan grabbed me by the hair and tried to pull me off but I just took the change in stride and started to suck on just his head. He cursed and his grip got weaker as his cock twitched. I ignored the surprise of Finnigan and the others as well as the hand in my hair as my practiced mouth quickly got him fully hard and killed off the rest of his protests.
Behind me I heard Harry telling the others things about me but I paid him little attention as I bobbed my head and deep-throated Finnigan. The Irishman moaned and muttered something under his breath as I began to taste his precum in the back of my throat. Either he was a complete sucker for good head or I was even better at it than I thought I was. I could feel my own cock aching under the ring but since I couldn’t do anything about it I did my best to ignore it. I rubbed my tongue against the vein that was pulsing under his length as I fondled his balls with my hand. I worked on him for another minute or so before he cursed loudly and began to release down my throat. I swallowed instantly, even sucking on him to make sure he was done before I pulled back.
He was panting hard and leaning back on his arms for support. I spotted bright red lipstick smeared on his cock before catching the sound of my name and turning to see what was going on. Harry gestured for me and I got up as best I could, probably flashing my lace thong as I did so. I made my way over to where he was talking with some of the other boys but before I could ask what he wanted Harry said, “He’ll do whatever you want. He’s that big a slut.”
I shivered at the word that was quickly becoming almost a turn on when Harry said it before looking at the boys. Thomas and Weasley were sitting on the bed looking an odd mix of horrified and intrigued. Harry gave my ass a quick slap. “Show them something,” he ordered. I blinked, but the look of impatience on his face had me moving before I could question what I should do.
I climbed onto Thomas’ lap and started rotating my hips without taking the time to actually take off my underwear. He gasped in surprise and grabbed my hips as I ground down against him while continuing to gyrate and mock ride him. I ducked my head and started kissing and nipping at his neck and shoulder as I undid his shirt to rub my hands over his chest. He moaned at the lap dance and I could feel him quickly starting to get hard and press against my arse.
“Merlin, he’s good,” I heard Finnigan say as I continued to move in Thomas’ lap. Thomas was getting even harder beneath me and his grip on my hips was tightening the more I moved. I hadn’t been giving him a lap dance for longer than fifteen minutes before the boy was thrusting up against me as if trying to fuck me through his clothes.
I couldn’t help but moan some at the feel of him pressing against me even though his clothes were currently in the way. I lowered a hand to his trousers and unzipped them. His cock sprung up instantly, already practically dripping from arousal. I gave his length a few strokes and caused him to moan. I gauged how large he was and couldn’t help but be a bit impressed. It seemed like the rumors were actually true. He was thicker than almost anyone I’d had before and fairly long as well. I gave him another stroke or two before climbing off his lap and quickly slid my thong off. I didn’t have to bother with the fishnets as they didn’t actually cover anything. Thomas was staring at me with more than a little lust and I quickly got into his lap again.
His hands grabbed my arse, pushing the mini-dress up even further, and digging his fingers into my flesh. I quickly positioned myself and then sat back, moaning loudly as I was impaled on his cock. He groaned and his fingers dug in hard enough that I would probably have bruises there later. I started riding him again, for real this time, and soon I had built up a decent pace.
I used my hands on his shoulders for leverage and balance as I practically bounced in his lap. My head fell back as pleasure built up from how good his cock felt inside of me. I whimpered a bit as the pleasure was stopped at the cock ring but that didn’t slow me down as I rode him. “I told you he was a slut,” I heard behind me even as I gasped when Thomas impaled my prostate. Suddenly, Thomas turned and instead of me riding him I was pinned to the mattress and being plowed into mercilessly. I cried out and clung to him as his cock forced it’s way even deeper than before.
Thomas pounded into me faster and faster for several moments before he cried out and came deep inside of me. I moaned and my cock throbbed from the ring around it as he gave a few more thrusts to finish. We were both panting as he pulled out of me and rolled onto his back on the bed. I caught my breath first and sat up, my eyes instantly landing on Weasley who was now standing and staring at me. I got up off the bed and went to kneel in front of him. “Will you let me apologize too?” I asked, not raising my head more than it took me to look up at him through my lashes.
Weasley only stared for a moment before swallowing hard and nodding. I undid his trousers and pulled out his cock to start sucking on him. He wasn’t as impressive as the twins or even Thomas but he would do. It only took a moment of deep throating him for Weasley to start thrusting down my throat and pulling me by the hair. I just relaxed my jaw and let him fuck my throat, though the force of it did unbalance me since I was still in the dangerous heels. I fell back onto my arse but he kept his grip on my hair so he didn’t have to move much to keep thrusting. I was somewhat surprised by his forcefulness but after his brothers I wasn’t entirely surprised. All Weasleys seemed to be monsters in bed. I wrapped an arm around his waist and put the other behind me to support myself as he pushed my head back even more.
I felt someone spread my legs wide and I moaned around Weasley as they shoved their cock deep inside of me. I fell completely to the floor as I was ravaged from both ends. I tasted cum and a moment later Weasley shot his load down my throat, nearly making me choke. Weasley moved from where he had been straddling my head and I looked up to see Harry standing above me with his cock in his hand. I moaned as whoever was in my arse slammed particularly deep.
“Open wide,” Harry said as he stroked himself even faster. I was panting for breath but obediently opened my mouth. I wasn’t sure he even attempted to aim for my open mouth since when he came almost all of it hit me in the face or chest, with only a little bit getting in my mouth. But then I knew he liked getting it on my face so I wasn’t surprised. I just swallowed what did make it to my mouth even as I glanced down to see Finnigan pulling my hips to meet his.
Finnigan slammed deep over and over, making me whimper and mewl as my cock ached and throbbed from lack of attention. I wanted to cum so badly but I wasn’t allowed to. Finnigan grunted as he picked up the pace even more and nearly drilled me into the stone floor. Finally he came, shooting his load into my arse that was already coated in Thomas’ release.
Finnigan pulled out of me and I panted for air as I felt semen leak out of my backside. After a minute I slowly sat up onto my knees though my cock was too stiff and pushed my mini up awkwardly. I looked over to Harry who smirked a bit, knowing what I wanted. “You can take care of yourself now, Slut,” he said and I shivered again.
I quickly undid the cockring and nearly came immediately. I took myself in my hand, not caring that they were staring at me in a slutty outfit and covered in cum, I just needed relief. I quickly gave myself a few harsh strokes and nearly screamed as I came hard all over my skirt, thighs and hand. As I panted to catch my breath again I heard Harry chuckle some. “Now it’s Neville’s turn. Since you gave him the worst… he says he’s got something special for you.”
I blinked at that; not at all sure I liked the sound of it. It was then I noticed that Longbottom wasn’t actually here. The door suddenly closed and I looked over my shoulder to see Longbottom there looking slightly out of breath and holding something behind his back. My wariness increased tenfold at that.
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